My anger is made from,

The bubbling of lava,

The roar of lion,

The chop of an axe,

The noise of gunshot,

And shouts of rage.

I found it,

In the middle of a war,

At the bottom of a volcano,

Inside Gordon Ramsay’s head,

On a tank

Blasting down a wall.

My anger can,

 destroy planets,

Start wars,

Blow up anything living,

And turn humans into thin air.

If I lost my anger,

The universe would finally be peaceful…